I'm so estatic I have no idea how to blog everything out.
It'll probably be something along the lines of "ohhh ahhh yay yipee whooohooo!" anyway. So I figured I'd spare you the drama.
At the moment, I'm driving Christie "two nuts short of a fruitcake" by dithering nonstop about Britain's Got Talent.
I bet Nav's sitting in a corner licking his wounds 'cause Diversity won, just too bad.
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